Her finger traced I love you In the palm of my hand That´s still the only time My belly´s ever hit the floor like that
Your feet in my lap We drove the past Knowing we would turn around again
[Chorus:] Tell her I´m not sorry Mention my Ferrari Just don´t tell her that I miss her She wanted in I wanted out And that´s the last thing we talked about
Remember how our hands matched Love lines, same size I guess I should have checked To see the lifelines were in line
I called on the phone You still felt alone And talked about the songs that made you cry
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Campfire cookies And John Hughes movies Jr. mints & cold shower Tuesdays November shivers and rearview mirrors And the little things like that
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